This is a song about "Nose bleed"

Though music keeps to alter nose,

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

I'll make you bleed, death guaranteed.

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

And when i start to rise

Don’t let anger bleed blood red skies

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

You like my lines like a bloody nose

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

I'm make this choppa spit and make it come out her nose

And picture me rollin

If you bleed red then you're kin,

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Im on my bed. blowin purp out my nose

Mustache and a big nose,

Tryna stay clear of my foes